Dominic woke up, startled, as his girlfriend shoved his arm away from her.

"What the fuck?" He grumbled. She stared at him angrily, tears shining in her eyes. Jessica pointed at his hand. He glanced at it. A woman, Cindy, had written her name and number on his hand.

"I'm leaving you." She snapped. She whirled around, her brown hair flying and started throwing her things in a bag. Dominic rolled his eyes and laid his head back on the pillow.

Jessica opened the bedroom door and suddenly, Dominic was there.

"Where are you going?" He snapped.

"I told you already. I am leaving you." She shouted angrily. Her blue eyes showed so many emotions he looked away.

"No you ain't." Dominic replied as he grabbed her arm. Jessica shoved him as hard as she could but his grip on her arm was too strong. She glared at him, tears finally spilling over and pulled her hand back in a fist. When her fist connected with his face, he let go. He shoved her against the wall, his left arm held her down. The next thing Jessica knew, his fist was through the wall, to the left of her head.

"Get the fuck away!" She sobbed as she shoved him away. This time, he let her push him away. She went into the bathroom and locked the door. Dominic knew she was leaving this time.

Two years later...

Jessica Walters walked onto the red carpet and smiled. She waved and signed autographs as she made her enterance. She looked up and caught sight of Dominic. He was the man who'd stolen her heart and then shattered it into a million pieces.

Jess turned to her date, Gerard Butler, "He isn't supposed to be here!" Then she turned to her best friend, Orlando Bloom, looking annoyed.

"You're fucking high." Ryan yelled at Roxy. She twirled a piece of pink hair in her finger and closed the door to their small Alphabet City apartment.

"Um so are you. The drugs were yours?" Roxy smirked, she went to kiss him, figuring sex would distract him so he'd leave her alone tonight.

"Fuck off." Ryan pushed her away. They both just got home from a long night out, "You're a mess." Ryan's highs were getting increasingly more violent lately, he'd use and blame all the problems in his life on Roxy, even though it was well known among their friends and family that Ryan was the one who dragged Roxy down.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me." Roxy was pissed, "You use just as much as I do and you deal!"

"You ruined my life!" Ryan accused.

"You ruined MINE!" Roxy snapped. She regretted saying it the second the words left her mouth. There was an eery calm then she ran. She didn't make it into the other room before Ryan grabbed her by her hair and threw her against the old dusty wall.

"I am the best thing that has ever happened to you, understand?" He snapped.

As this point Roxy had tears in her eyes, she was in so much pain. He slapped her once more for crying. It was sheer adrenaline that allowed Roxy to knee Ryan in the groin, grab her purse, and RUN out of their apartment. She ran until she was five blocks away and then ducked into a little alleyway. Her back rested against the brick as she sunk to the ground. She just sat there.

*&*

Gerald saw Dom out of the corner of his eye and gently pushed Jessica behind himself.

"I'll get it sent to you." They pulled up to the house. Roxy was still asleep. "Hey why don't you get the door and I'll carry her in." Orlando offered. Jess nodded and unlocked her home. Orlando scooped Roxy up easily, she hadn't slept well in weeks so she was out cold. He laid her down on her sister's couch. "When do you leave for Hawaii?" He whispered to Jess.